(What is it like to have a sick child at home? Giving him medicine is more difficult than pushing a rice dumpling to Mr. Chu)
In a small wooden house on the edge of Dongying, a figure gathered on the wooden bed, opened his eyes, and stood up instantly.
"I died once. I wonder if Brother Chen has escaped?" Duan Lingkong was confused at first, then straightened out his thoughts and said to himself.
He blew himself up in order to stop the demon clan and give Chen Zong a chance to escape.
Why do this?
First, there are three death marks, which equals three chances of death, so there is no real death.
The second is to recognize Chen Zong. After many exchanges, he has already understood Chen Zong's personality and regarded him as a good friend. As a casual cultivator, Duan Lingkong has his own way of survival. After countless lives and deaths, it is not that easy.
Being deceived, once recognized, people will be given the greatest trust.
Third, Chen Zong left the camp earlier than himself and should have accumulated some trial points. If he died, he would lose half of them, which would be a waste of time.
Various reasons appeared in an instant, making Duan Lingkong willing to sacrifice. After all, his trial points were only three points.
After checking it, Duan Lingkong suddenly found that his trial points were a little less, with two points left. Although the death was reduced by half, there was no half point.
Immediately sent a message to Chen Zong, and soon, Duan Lingkong received Chen Zong's message.
"Great, Brother Chen, it seems that you escaped in time." Duan Lingkong already knew the time for resurrection after death, which was exactly one day. If Chen Zong had not escaped and died, he should not have been resurrected yet, or had just been resurrected.
It is impossible to reply to my messages in such a timely manner.
Furthermore, Duan Lingkong keenly felt that Chen Zong's aura was different and seemed to be more domineering.
"Brother Duan, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness." Chen Zong said solemnly, saluting Duan Lingkong with his sword. If Duan Lingkong hadn't self-destructed and died, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave, and he would most likely have been killed by the demon clan.
In turn, it was precisely because of Duan Lingkong's sacrifice that he took the opportunity to kill the demons and gained a large number of trial points, so that he could redeem the second level of Wanxiang True Skill and regain more strength.
This is indeed a great kindness.
"Brother Chen, you don't have to be like this." Duan Lingkong said with a smile, waving his hands and not paying much attention, and then showed a hint of curiosity: "My self-destruction probably won't be able to kill the demon clan, but fortunately, Brother Chen is very capable and escaped in time.
."
"No, I killed that demon clan." Chen Zong said Buxu Buji.
"So Brother Chen killed..." Duan Lingkong looked calm at first, but then his face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he looked shocked: "Brother Chen, what did you say... you... you said you
Kill that demon clan?"
"A dangerous blow." Chen Zong said with a slight smile, looking calm and relaxed.
Chen Zong said it lightly, but Duan Lingkong still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Brother Chen, it seems that what I said at that time was absolutely correct." Duan Lingkong smiled.
"I got a lot of trial points from that demon clan, and after killing some ferocious juvenile monsters, I collected 100 trial points and exchanged them for the second level of the Wanxiang True Skill, and successfully practiced it." Chen Zong
Staring at Duan Lingkong, he said seriously: "Next, I will enter the trial place again to kill the ferocious demon, and I will get one hundred trial points as soon as possible and give them to you, Brother Duan."
"Haha, let's wait for the good news from Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong said with a smile. He didn't mean to be humble or anything. That was not his style.
A true friend is not a one-sided contribution, but a voluntary contribution from both parties, so that it can be maintained and last for a long time.
Next, Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong did not form a team because Chen Zong's strength was restored to one thousandth, while Duan Lingkong was only one ten thousandth, a difference of ten times.
Nowadays, Chen Zong can hunt the grown-up ferocious monsters alone, but Duan Lingkong cannot. He can only deal with the juvenile ferocious monsters. When the strength is not equal, when a team is formed, Duan Lingkong can only follow and mix points.
His self-esteem cannot accept this. He can accept Chen Zong's gift of points, but he is not allowed to become a burden. If he encounters a strong enemy, he will only die.
The two of them immediately set off and headed outside the camp again.
Duan Lingkong went to hunt the young ferocious monsters and slowly earn points, while Chen Zong went to hunt the grown-up ferocious monsters and earn more points.
When Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong walked to the gate of the camp and were about to leave the camp, a murderous intention suddenly broke out. The murderous intention seemed to turn into a wisp of darkness, with a trace of indescribable fiery aura, sweeping over them.
This breath spread and impacted, and Duan Lingkong could not help but tremble all over. He only felt an indescribable cold invasion, as if he was wrapped in darkness, and in that coldness was filled with a blazing heat. The blazing heat was very manic, as if it was about to ignite something in his heart.
Some negative emotions are common.
Not only Duan Lingkong was affected, Chen Zong was also affected, but Chen Zong was not affected at all.
"Damn low-level beings, you have completely pissed me off." Along with the impact of the cold, dark and hot breath, a voice full of anger and murderous intent came through the air.
The demon clan that was killed by Chen Zong also resurrected. After walking out of the cabin, they saw Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong and pursued them.
In the depths of his dark and deep eyes, there is endless anger and murderous intent, which is about to burst out into reality, burning everything and killing everything.
This time happened to be in the morning, when the trialists were ready to leave the camp and enter the trial area again after having rested. Therefore, many trialists were about to leave the camp, but they were alarmed.
Two humans from the void of the third sequence!
A demon from the first sequence of voids!
Higher life forms and lower life forms!
The current situation is very clear. The demons are full of murderous intent, and their angry murderous intent is almost condensed into substance. The murderous intent is aimed at the two lower life form humans.
What did those two human races do to make a demon race of advanced life forms so angry?
"Mo Luo Ye, what's going on?" asked a demon clan.
"These two damn low-level beings sneak attacked me." Moruo Ye said angrily. Others around him suddenly realized and were secretly frightened. These two low-level beings were too courageous to dare to sneak attack.
It seems that the demon clan has suffered a lot of losses, otherwise they wouldn't be so angry.
Loss is one thing, but more importantly, it is actually dignity. It is a shame to feel that one is an advanced being in the first sequence of voids, but to be killed by an inferior being in the third sequence of voids. That is a shame, a huge shame.
Shame must be washed away with blood. These two lower life forms must die. It is a real death, a death that can never be resurrected.
"Oh, I dare to sneak attack you, then kill them, kill them completely." The demon clan who asked asked immediately showed a cruel smile, and looked at Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong with a pair of dark eyes, full of cruelty.
Murderous intention: "Mo Luoye, do you need my help?"
"No need." Mo Luoye said angrily. Before, he was just careless. He thought that two low-level life forms in front of him could only cooperate obediently and did not dare to make any changes at all. Unexpectedly, one of them actually
He dared to blow himself up, and one man even dared to take the opportunity to attack him.
A moment of negligence led to his own death.
"Then I'll wait to see your performance." The demon crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking aloof.
The Celestials looked indifferent, looking at everything like ants.
The giants looked uninterested.
The Ancient Orcs' faces were full of joking.
Even if they are from the same human race, no one comes forward because they don't dare to provoke the Demon Race. Just the difference in the practice of Wanxiang True Skill during this period makes people understand how terrifying the Demon Race is.
Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared next to Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong. It was a man wearing a ghost mask.
The war demon of the eternal battle castle!
"There are still people who dare to come forward. They really don't know how to live or die."
"It's just more deaths."
Zhan Mo said nothing, but stood on Chen Zong's side and directly expressed his position through actions.
Chen Zong glanced over, and when he glanced around, he also saw Yuan Chongshan, Li Xianyun, Huo Jie, Wu Kongming, and even Luo Wusheng and Zhen Ye.
"Do you need me to do my part?" Yuan Chongshan asked via voice transmission. He is only at the first level of the Wanxiang True Skill. He can feel the tyranny of the Demon Clan. They have at least practiced the second level of the Wanxiang True Skill. There is a big gap.
Therefore, he did not come forward immediately, but asked.
Chen Zong did not respond, but shook his head slightly.
As for the others, Li Xianyun bit his lips as if hesitating and struggling, Huo Jie looked expressionless, but there was a wisp of fire burning in his eyes, Wu Kongming looked eager to try, Luo Wusheng smiled at Chen Zong, and Zhen Ye looked like
He was indifferent, but his hand was pressed on the long knife at his waist, and a wisp of murderous intent quietly condensed.
Chen Zong also shook his head at them, saying that there was no need to come forward.
"Very good, there is still an inferior being, so I will let you know that we, the demon race, cannot be humiliated." Moro Ye's eyes sank slightly, becoming even more furious.
"You talk too much nonsense." Chen Zong's eyes condensed, bursting with unparalleled sharpness, as if piercing the void, making contact with Moro Ye's eyes full of murderous intent and anger, without giving in: "We want to fight.
, then fight.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode out of the camp.
In the camp, no violence is allowed. This is a rule. No one can violate it, otherwise they will be punished.
Well, as for what kind of punishment it is, it's not clear yet, but Jiuzhong Tianhuan has warned him that that punishment is definitely not a good thing.
While walking out of the camp, he sent a message to Duan Lingkong and Zhan Mo, telling them not to interfere and just leave it to him.
Because even the War Demon has not yet redeemed the second level of Wanxiang True Skill.
Outside the camp, Chen Zong stood still, turned around, his body straight, like a long sword pointed directly at the dark sky, his sword intention was rapidly condensing, and wisps of sword energy spread out, spreading around, surrounding him.
All around, strong edges also fluctuated, penetrating in all directions.
The eyes seemed to be condensed with countless sword lights, penetrating the void and staring at the demon clan's Moro Ye, as if they were trying to penetrate it.